[Linglong Chenghuan] [Author: Linglong Chenghuan] [Completed]

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[Editor's Note: This is an autobiographical article. The protagonist, Linglong, is the most beautiful woman in the Shuntian Dynasty. She recounts her story with the fourth prince, Shuntian Yi, in her own words.

Before discussing the protagonist, let's talk about her mother. The passages mentioning her mother are few and far between. However, we can infer from some clues that she must have been an exceptionally beautiful woman, perhaps even the most beautiful woman in the former Shuntian Dynasty. Unfortunately, her stunning beauty brought her trouble; it's highly likely that the emperor and the Prince of Wuling vied for her, almost leading to war. Ultimately, the protagonist's mother died to quell the chaos. This scandal, where the emperor and his ministers nearly turned against each other over a woman, was left unsaid.

The protagonist, with her innate advantages and subsequent upbringing, possesses astonishing beauty and is considered the most beautiful woman in the current Shuntian Dynasty. Her natural beauty is undeniable; her sweet smile alone is enough to captivate a young boy.] Coupled with the sexual development she underwent from a young age, the protagonist's sweet and lovely beauty, nurtured by sex, transformed into a captivating and alluring beauty, so much so that it changed the mind of the Fourth Prince, Shun Tianyi.

I believe that the Fourth Prince, Shun Tianyi, initially did not love the protagonist, but merely used her as a tool, a means to gain the support of the Prince of Wuling. The Fourth Prince, Shun Tianyi, exploited the Prince of Wuling's affection for the protagonist; by controlling the protagonist, he controlled the Prince of Wuling. If the Fourth Prince had loved the protagonist, he wouldn't have "squinted his eyes as he watched the Prince of Wuling leave, his eyes filled with an undisguised smile." However, his manipulation of the protagonist made her increasingly beautiful, so beautiful that she aroused the desire of others. Driven by his chauvinistic possessiveness, he slowly fell in love with her, to the point that he used underhanded means to eliminate everything for her sake.

Finally, I'd like to say that the story is very well written, and I really enjoyed it. I hope my friends will enjoy it as much as I do

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"Huan'er, open your eyes. You are Empress Chenghuan, and you must be my concubine..." The man whispered in my ear, gently licking my earlobe.

Knowing who was behind this, a sweet smile involuntarily curved my lips. I nestled against his chest, ticklishly rubbing against him, and let out soft moans like a kitten. I clearly heard the man inhale.

"You're such a vixen." The man's voice was deep, as if emanating from his chest.

He forcefully turned me around, kissing my back, moving downwards, down my waist, legs, inner thighs, until he reached my private parts. I gently pressed my hand to my lips, but still couldn't help but moan, "Mmm... Ahh..."

The petals bloomed on his tongue, revealing the lonely clitoris trembling incessantly, nectar flowing out, and I could even hear him swallowing.

Unable to control the trembling in my body, unable to suppress the tingling sensation in my heart, I begged for mercy, "No...please...Brother Yi...no...um...um..." He gently covered my back, turned his head to kiss my lips, and forcefully thrust his tongue into my mouth, pushing in a lot of viscous fluid along with it.

"Baby, how do you taste? Isn't it sweet?" he said with a deep laugh. "I love it so much, it's my poison, I'm addicted..." His magnetic low voice melted in my ears, flowing all the way to my heart... I opened my half-closed eyes and looked at him seductively. "Then I'm willing to let you eat me forever...ah..." Before I could finish speaking, he impulsively spread my legs and forcefully squeezed in. The sudden entry filled me completely, making me scream involuntarily.

"You're mine, you're mine..." he roared as he thrust into my body.

The enormous male sword relentlessly rubbed against the sensitive inner walls of my body. My flower-like opening contracted and resisted incessantly. Sweet nectar soaked his sword, flowing out of my opening and sticking stickily to my legs.

I moaned incessantly, my voice growing louder and louder, "Mmm...mmm...ah...ah..." His hands encircled my breasts, kneading them forcefully.

"Brother Yi...Yi...ah...no...gently...gently...ah..." He slightly lifted my upper body, making it easier for him to increase the pressure of his kneading. I shook my head helplessly, the unreleased pleasure making me scream. "

So tight...so tight...twist a little more, you slutty little vixen!" the man growled tyrannically.

His hands twisted my breasts with a force that seemed to break them, squeezing my nipples hard.

My lower abdomen swelled and bulged, and a powerful, terrifying orgasm quickly swept over me, making my whole body tremble and go numb. My lower body's flower-like opening sucked at his sword even more vigorously. I could clearly feel his huge member swelling again inside me, so hard it felt like it was going to break me, so hot it felt like it was going to burn me... Finally, I cried out and fainted in the throes of orgasm. I knew he wasn't satisfied yet; he would play with me until I was almost broken before he would finally hold me and fall asleep.

For me, what was unbearable about our lovemaking wasn't his roughness, but the pleasure he gave me that I simply couldn't handle. He said it was because I lacked training, and he would "focus on" training me. I retorted by biting his shoulder and calling him a righteously righteous "big, lecherous wolf!" As a result, I was "focused on" training again... Anyway, this life is the life I've longed for since I was a child, yet one I once thought I could never have.

I love him, I've loved him since I was very young. It's a love that hurts so much, a love that's so exhausting. I asked myself if I could stop loving him, but he forcefully grabbed me and said, "No!" He wouldn't allow me not to love him, because he loves me.

He loves me… then all the suffering I endured doesn't matter anymore. What matters is that he loves me…!

(Chapter Two of Linglong)

I used to wonder, if I were Yang Yi, would he even glance at me… The setting sun, the fiery red clouds igniting the sky. A gentle breeze rustled the willows, cherry blossoms bloomed, and lovers whispered sweet nothings under the trees. I, it was in such a warm and romantic moment, that I came into this world—the apple of the eye of the Prince of Wuling.

The phrase "apple of the eye" truly embodies me perfectly. Although I can't remember anything from when I was an infant, since I can remember, my life has been filled with happiness.

My father, the Prince of Wuling of the Shuntian Dynasty, was a distant relative of the current emperor. However, what truly made him powerful was his title of God of War and his million elite troops and ten thousand personal guards.

My father had a son late in life. According to my wet nurse, when I was born, my forty-year-old father shed his first tear as a man, and the banquet in our mansion lasted for a full month. My father even invited all the scholars in the city to search through ancient and modern books for my name, and even sent out invitations to many heroes. This long and large-scale activity finally aroused the emperor's displeasure, and the emperor finally made the final decision, bestowing upon me the name Linglong. And this happened a year after my birth.

My growth was very smooth, which is not surprising. I had twelve maids of various sizes at my beck and call, and nearly thirty personal guards of different heights to roam around with. My father always gave me the best. Outsiders might not know, but everyone in the Prince's mansion knew that the one truly "in charge" was the spoiled young princess: The princess disliked meat, so the prince ordered the cooks to prepare it in countless ways; the princess disliked studying, so the prince coaxed her to learn a little each day; the princess disliked that her father was busy with court every morning and had no time for her, so the prince simply skipped court sessions, ignoring the emperor's warnings, prioritizing his daughter's needs. Ultimately, the old emperor, left with no other option, devised a foolproof plan.

Many people in the manor thought I was a little devil because I was willful and unruly, but they never noticed how lonely I was. I grew up in the royal palace, and there were almost no children my age. Even the few who were my age were servants' children and weren't allowed to play with me. Every day, I bullied the maids, was picky about food, and didn't study, just hoping to get a little more attention from my father and have him spend more time with me. But even this small, humble wish was seen by others as just my willfulness and unruliness.

And this winter, I suddenly met my first friend—Shun Tianyi.

But at that time, I didn't know that this boy would become my everything, all my love, and all my pain in the future…!

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